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******** Bardic Salvo #11: April 1 st , 2002 “Don’t Scry Out Loud” Mairi Ceolmhor, D.C. Grove March 2002, for the Public Domain Original was “Don’t Cry Out Loud” –Sung by Melissa Manchester Words by Carol Bayer Sager and Music by Peter Allen Music at : www.geocities.com/SunsetStrip/8678/dontcryoutloud.mid Baby cried the day the new priests came to town ‘Cause she didn’t want the courts to start accusing her So she put her ash on her head and wore a burlap gown Then she joined that convent in the briars I know a lot about ‘er ‘cause, you see Baby is an awful lot like me. Chorus Twice: Don’t scry out loud Just keep it inside, learn how to hide you talent Fly high and proud And if you should tell, remember the divine has changed names. Baby saw when they pulled that big tree down They burnt-up all her dreams during that winter The different kind of god now wore a frown There was nothin’ left but sawdust and some splinters. But baby can’t be broken ‘cause you see She had the precious acorns –from that tree- which told ’er Chorus Thrice Why Do Fools Join My Grove? (Why Do Fools Fall in Love?, Beach Boys Version) by Mike Scharding, D.C. Grove 2001 for the Public Domain Doom Bopa Doom Bopa Doom Bopa Doo Dut Ooh wah ooh wah ooh wah Why do fools join my grove? Why do most refuse t’pay? Vig’lers fall ‘sleep at the break of day? Why do fools join my grove? Why is Beltane snowed on from above, So cold I must wear gloves? Where’s our Gods’ joyful love? Why can’t my bard write even simple rhymes? Why do our rituals take so much time? Tell me why, why. Why did I start this grove? Why do fools fall in wells? Why can’t we work a spell? Moon doesn’t come up at night? Why can’t things work out right? Why is Beltane snowed on from above, So cold I must wear gloves? 398 Where’s our Gods’ joyful love? Tell me why, why Why can’t we be tax free? Tell me my, why Why do I still bother? *** *** Bardic Salvo #12: April 15 th , 2002 Are You Sleeping? By Nozomi Kibou, Akita Grove Jan, 2002, for the Public Domain. Are you sleeping, are you sleeping, Brother (or Sister) ________? Boozing Dru’ds are snoozing. Boozing Dru’ds are snoozing. One more cup? Yea, One more cup! Are You Sleeping Tonight? By Pat Haneke, Akita Grove, Nov. 2001, for the Public Domain In memory of Nozomi’s First Vigiling Attempt. Original Lyrics By Roy Turk/Lou Handman sung by Elvis “Are You Lonesome Tonight?” Music at http://www.christeen.net/midi.html Are you sleepy tonight? Do your eyes feel tight? Are you sorry you drifted asleep? Does your memory stray to a bright Beltane day, When you laid with him(her) in the forest deep? Do the rocks in the grove site seem pointy and hard? Do you gaze at the campfire and wish to be a bard? Are your eyes filled with sand? Do faeries walk the land? Tell me dear, are you sleepy tonight? SPOKEN IN A SULTRY VOICE: I wonder if you’re sleepy tonight. You know staying up gets harder with age. And each of us plays a role. Fate has me waiting in the woods while you’re in the grove Part One you lit the fire It burnt bright at first light I shared some thoughts, so sincere, and never missed a cue Then came Part Two Your armor chinked, you went to think And sigh…, I should’ve known Honey, you lied when you said you’d rested today But I had no cause to doubt you Now the fire’s gone out and I’m standing there In the rosy rays of dawn’s light. So, if you just can’t stay awake, Then we can try another night. SINGING Is your head filled with rest? Would next ev’ning be best? Tell me, dear, are you sleepy tonight?
I Can’t Help Falling Asleep at Night By Mairi Ceolmhor, DC Grove Nov. 2001, for the Public Domain Original song “I Can’t Help Falling in Love” Which was written by Perettil with Weis & Elvis Presley For the tune: http://www.christeen.net/midi2.html Wise men say don’t drink much wine But I couldn’t help falling asleep at night And don’t lean up against that pine ‘Cause I can’t help falling asleep at night Like the river flows Flowing to the sea Darling so time goes Some tries weren’t meant to be Take my hand, I can’t stand-up right ‘Cause I can’t help falling asleep at night. No, I can’t help falling asleep at night. **** **** **** Bardic Salvo #13: May 1 st , 2002 May (in Minnesota) By Pat Haneke, Akita Grove. October 2001 Based on the classic song “Stay, Just a Little Bit Longer” No copyright is claimed, for the Public Domain. Seductively spoken intro: “Oh baby, let’s go and play in the field, and see what treasures they may yield, I know there’s frost on the grass at dawn, But, I pray that the Gods’ll hear this song.” (start “Doo-wopping!”) May, ahhhh!, be a little bit warmer! Please, please, please, please, please, Tell me that you will warm-up. Now the rain I don’t mind, And the wind I don’t mind, If we have a nice warm day, ya, Just one more time. Oh, won’t Beltane be, just a little bit warmer, This cold saps all our youthful ardors. Won’t you place your sweet lips to mine, Won’t you say you love me ‘spite frost & rime. Oh, ya, just a little bit warmer, Please, please, please, please, please, Tell me that you will warm-up. Come on, come on, come on, May, Come on, come on, come on, May, in Mi-nne-so-ta. Come on, come on, come on, May, May , May, May Come on, come on, come on, May. 399 Mother Earth By Donald Edwards, 2001, for the public Domain. Currently composing music, but feel free to make your own tune or give me a call and I’ll sing it for you. The morning dew lays upon the grass, As golden rays shed first light, The songbirds sing in the beginning, And help chase away the night. A gentle breeze softly blowing, Each little blade and stem, And whispering among the trees, And sway each Bardic Hem. Her breath as sweet as heather, Her touch as soft as fine sand, Her essence breathing new strength, To all across the land. Praise the loving Druids, Who tend her with such care, For they do know the love she gives, And her gifts she does willing share. HEAR THESE WORDS OF THE DRUIDS, FOR ALL YE LEND AN EAR, OUR GREATEST LOVE IS OUR MOTHER EARTH, WITHOUT HER, WOULD YOU BE HERE? The shouting is intended to fill the world with awareness of all Mother Earth does for them.
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